Jailhouse Rock1957

Hunk:
Well, you made it, huh boy? I've been readin' about it and I feel proud of ya.

Vince:
Yeah, I've been lucky so far.

Hunk:
Lucky? Talent. I knowed you had it the minute you opened up your mouth. Now you're goin' on the TV.

Vince:
You know everythng, don't ya?

Hunk:
I feel good. What's your plans for me, boy?

Vince:
Well, I ain't exactly got any, Hunk.

Hunk:
You got no plans for Hunk, your old partner?

Vince:
Well, what do ya want to do?

Hunk:
I want a spot on that TV show.

Vince:
Times have changed. Styles have changed. You might fall flat on your face, boy.

Hunk:
I might get lucky like you, too.

Vince:
I tried your style, just like you taught me. Boy, I laid a bomb.

Hunk:
But you ain't me.

Vince:
Well, I guess I owe you that much, but I don't know how it's gonna work out, Hunk.